febrero 04, 2014

I scraped my knees while I was praying 
And found a demon in my safest haven 
Seems like it's getting harder to believe in anything 
Than just to get lost in all my selfish thoughts 


I wanna know what it'd be like 
To find perfection in my pride 

To see nothing in the light 
I'll turn it off, in all my spite 
In all my spite, I'll turn it off 

And the worst part is 
Before it gets any better 
We're headed for a cliff 
And in the free fall 
I will realize I'm better off 
When I hit the bottom 

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